Warning, innuendos coming up that may not be pleasant. You have been warned.
I sat with my eyes strained in the dark, the sounds of love being made outside the door. I had been hearing this for hours, upon hours... upon hours.

Their screaming and moans and... Pleading for more... was keeping me from falling asleep.

~3rd person~

"HARDER MEDALLION!!"

The sound of groaning could be heard from the stallion standing over the Griffoness. He rammed and rammed, forcing himself past his limits for several hours. He had been going for hours, leaving the poor stallion sore and cramped but still erect and ready. He had came several times now, their hot fluids mixing quickly with each other.

He was a Clydesdale, a royal member of the pony population. His hard, length over 8 inches and baring into the Grifoness's lower half, that of a lioness. She was huge, she easily took up most of the king sized bed, making his mass seem so much smaller than it was. He continued to thrust into her, becoming exhausted and sore as he panted. He felt his liquid ecstasy drip onto the bed as he humped harder and harder. This was going to lead to bruising in the morning. It had been 7 hours since they started, and locked Mikros in the closet. He thought of her and he felt his mood dampen.

"Ohhhhh... Ohhh no pleaaaase stoop..." The poor Griffoness groaned and finally had enough of his warmth. The stallion pulled out and sat, panting. He saw blood on the bed before them, meaning he had... Lost his virginity? She lost hers? Or she started while they were... His body became weak as he fell to his forelegs and haunches, sore and tired.

His body throbbed for more, but he just couldn't move. Wench could barely move herself, leaving her to pant and coo in a bird like manner. The pair was rather cute in a demented way, laying limp in a sex fluid covered feathery pile of fur and blankets. Medallion whimpered with an intense urge to continue, but he knew better. He made his way to the edge of the bed, and limped making sore sounds as he used what little magic he could to levitate Wench up off the bed, and the blankets over to the incinerator. He quickly replaced the sheets and dropped himself onto the bed with Wench close to his side. She used her wing to pull him close and shield him protectively.

"That was amazing..." Her voice was full of sleepy lust.

"I know... It was." Medallion panted out as quietly as he could, falling asleep quickly.

~Back to Baladia~

I heard everything go quiet after some whispers and a metal clang. I jiggled the closet door knob, and it slipped open slowly. I stepped out, getting the full whiff of the stench of the lust of the lovers on the bed. They gave small huffs of pure blissful sleep. They cuddled close to each other, making e bite my lip, trying not to smile. I walked over to the kitchen. t was time for me to make up my mind. The lovers were lovely yes, but it's time for me to take a moment. I grabbed a weird pen type of thing and a napkin and began to scribble out messages. An entire letter to them about how much that I did NOT appriciate that little 7 hours of entertainment.

I made a pot of coffee and sat, drinking some as I set the letter down on the table. I sipped it continuously. My thoughts were gentle, and my mind expanded to what would the conversation be like when they awoke. It would be far less happy than I expected I'm sure. I looked at the intimidating pair, watching their looks and unison breathing. I was breathing slowly myself, noticing the effect of the coffee was wearing off. I closed my eye's slowly, having finished my cup of coffee in a few minutes.

It was dark. Everywhere there was an infinite dripping sounds, like I was in a cave. Hundreds of tally marks appeared on the walls, and I slowly walked over to the wall to trace one. I gained a brief flash. It was of humans being corralled into tiny pens in farms, and children being forced to do tricks in circuses. Starvation... I pulled away from the tally and placed m hand on another. This was one from one of a human wo was pampered. Treated like a purse dog. He was spoiled. I left the tally right before the... Pleasantries were shown. These continued on for many walks of life, and finally I got to a black statue made of marble. I looked at the finely created details and grunted as I looked at it. My thoughts whirled in my brain as I glanced at it's face. My face shown back for a split second, and then went dark again. I counted a hundred talleys and about 14 were slashed out. One freshly carved out with an x over the line. A pair of blue eyes glared through the darkness and I screamed.

"You will be saved..."

I woke up with a start. Tears in my eyes as I covered my mouth. My ears burned, and my body was warm. I was over heated?? I looked around, pulling my face off the cool wooden table, that my skin clung to as a dry adhesive. My sniffles awoke the couple, and for the time being I had forgotten my letter I wrote them. They looked towards the closet door, the coffee machine, and the letter on the table. The pen still practically in my hand. I let out a whimper and shook my head, regaining my steely resolve, and pushing the napkin note forwards. Medallion looked to his wife, who was still sleepy from the night before. She had bed feathers, half of her face was fluffed up with unpreened feathers, making me nearly giggle. I didn't don't worry. My dream bounced into and out of my skull as I pushed the letter forwards and got up, moving back over to the coffee pot to make them both some coffee. I grabbed the new mugs and poured the steaming liquid into the cups. They looked distraught as I pulled out the sugar and put in a spoonful as well as a few teaspoons of milk into mine. I added some cinnamon just for added flavor, and began to do the same for the other two. I set them at the table, and set mine on the table too. Their overall expressions were priceless as I pulled out their chairs. They gained looks of total confusion.

Neither of them said a word as I sat down and took a sip of my coffee, and tapped my finger on the top of the napkin note to signify it's importance. The little note was surrounded in reddish aura, and I gave a nod and a gesture for him to go ahead. Medallion read it aloud for all of us to hear.

"Hello. I know this is a shock. I know this is hard to accept and understand. But you need to know. This is Mikros. I am Mikros, but my real name is Baladia. I was shipped here, I'm not sure how. You both have been so kind to me, and I feel that it's time for me to say that I am intelligent. I wrote this note, and ass you can see I just made coffee. I know what I'm doing. Please don't think I'm a monster. Your daughter Slasher and her friend Rue are the only two who know my secret. They have for about a month. I want you to know that whatever you do next will impact our relationship going forwards." He finished, looking totally bewildered as he dropped the note and wrote something else, and handed it back to him.

"P.S... Have sex quieter, I'm never going to be able to sleep properly again."

This made Wench snicker, and I snickered too. This was going to be a lot more fun with the questions than I imagined.

Author's Note

CLOP IS NOT MY STRONG SUIT OK